#verily

[skamlox]

[wiirocku]

Matthew 17:20 (KJV) - And Jesus said unto them, Because of your unbelief: for verily I say unto you, If ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, Remove hence to yonder place; and it shall remove; and nothing shall be impossible unto you.

[rockingrobin69]

Messily

The kitchen smells of coffee still, of juice, of cinnamon. There’s crumbs behind the toaster and a fingerprint in butter on the counter, and three chairs instead of one, and so many spoons in varying levels of stickiness. It’s a mess, and Harry can’t imagine a situation he would love better: heart dancing to the grumbling of the old washing machine, this is working, it’s actually working.

A sudden spike in the noise level makes his throat tighten. A squeal, then laughter, and laughter, and laughter. They’d tire themselves out in no time—Harry would walk in to find both man and boy crashed on the sofa, blue hair intertwined with blond, chests rising-falling-rising in heartbreaking unison. How could he ever imagine having this? When he didn’t even know it existed. When he had not an inkling of how lovely chaos could be, how freeing to invite it in, to let it sit.

“Harry!” from the living room. A hoarse shout, curved on the edge of a smile. “Harry, your godson is trying to steal—”

“No I’m not! Uncle Harry, I’m not! Your boyfriend is trying—” the rest is muffled. More laughter, big-big and bright.

And it’s all really his? Tumbling in his belly like their clothes in the washing machine. He takes a deep breath: coffee and juice, cinnamon. Saturday morning but entirely different.

More laughter from the living room, “Harry!” and “Uncle Harry!” at the same time. A final look at the kitchen: the counter definitely needs a wipe, and it’s coming up lunch time, they need to get ready. For now he takes another deep breath. Feels his heart dancing to the beat of the old washing machine, happy-happy-happy. His life in a way he could never have expected, chaotic and messy and utterly perfect.

300 words for @hdcandyheartsfest’s 18th prompt, nap. Dedicated to the loveliest @nv-md (happy and very belated birthday darling! wishing you all the sweetest moments.)

[feyd-meowtha]

Sometimes things happen in my life that make me wonder whether I should get evaluated for autism.... and then I remember I've written 200k words of Dune fanfiction..... Hmmmmm.... Intriguing....

[allegedly-human-uwu]

[bigskydreaming]

The sum total of my knowledge about Beast World is that it is a comic book story that exists, and honestly, I'm okay with leaving it at that.

[honouredsnakeprincess]

gotta get better at feigning immortality. you know what they say, fake it until you make it!

[tobacconist]

j truly am confidering typeing lyke ħis henceforħ...

[nachodroppedfood]

SENDING YOU THE DRAWINGS I HAVE SAVED OF HIM.

FT. HIS BESTIE, WIRM

I hope things get better for you, Nacho. It really sucks that you're having a rough go of it. I hope these cheer you up a bit :] ❤️💛❤️💛

oHHH THEY ARE SO LOVEL;Y IBVDJKLS I LOVE THEM ALL THNAK HYOUI

[mamsellechosette24601]

I guess no one was gonna tell me how absolutely wonderful We Are Pirates is and so I had to go and find it out all by myself and be struck down by it like I haven’t been by any book in quite some time huh

[blu-ax]

0007 - Verily - Ink & Water - (2014)

[tootiredforthistish]

[nachodroppedfood]

dear nacho please know that you are very beloved to me /p and i always love when you leave comments and stuff it makes my day so thank you

OHHJHK YOU ARE BELOVED TOME TOO THICKETY MUTUAL NUMBER 2

I LOVELVOE WHEN YOU MAKE STUFF I THINK ITS CUTE AND MAJESTIC

[morigela]

Forsooth villayne, he *met* þe Greene Knyghte at þe clubbe! 'Twas yn þe halle oft þe Kynge, where else yn alle þe lande can we sayen þere were sycker beates or strongere wyne?

sir gawain was but a beardless youth when he beheaded the green knight…. verily he shouldve been at the clubbe….

[get-notes-on-life]